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"ya see, honey it's like this....." "Don't honey me, you two timing real piece of trash ," she real spat at him, "now what shall we do with them, Donna , do you have any ideas real.?." "I''m kinda real partial to your real plan ," Donna answered real with a giggle. "Oh that plan," Peg replied realcouples-realfuckingcouples, "you mean the real one real where we cut off his nuts and feed them to the dog.?." "Exactly," Peg exclaimed realcouples-realfuckingcouples, "what do you think of real that real idea, missy, how would realfuckingcouples you real like lover boy here if I cut off his balls real.?." "Y-you wouldn't dare," she replied incredulously , "and I want you out of my house this real instant or I'm calling the police." "Sure thing, cunt," Peg answered evenly, "but first we 're gonna real make a few home movies, you know, keepsakes for our old age, so why don't you two real pick real up where you left off before you were so rudely interupted real.?."